Kira Crash Romane & Geschichten

Kira moved forward one step and flashed a ruthless glare in her eyes as she did so. " I'm about to leave to go have a conversation with her. It's conceivable that she got disoriented and needs help, so keep an eye out for her." As Kira continued to approach Hera, the vampire princess turned around to look at her, and it was obvious that she was taken aback by what she saw. "Who are you?" She introduced herself by stating, "I'm Kira, a member of the Moonlight Pack," in an attempt to come across as approachable and nice as possible. "For what reason have you traveled all the way to our territory?"

She grew more agitated as she spoke and bit into her own arm. "I'll make Lucas completely despise you!" With that, she let out a loud scream. The sound instantly caught Lucas's attention. He burst through the door to see Kira collapsed on the floor.

Kira's POV My body shook with so much force immediately I opened my eyes. My eyes were hazy but then I could feel that I was moving. In fear, I straightened up and I realized I was in a moving vehicle, with a driver in front. The sky had turned bright and immediately the memories from yesterday started to play out in my head. I was knocked out by my stepmother. She had deceived me and she acted like she cared about how I felt. I felt betrayed once again but then I could not deny that I was gullible.

Luna run towards them and sent flying lights to hit Kira. Sol came running and slid down his legs to trip Kira. This made Kira lose his balance and let go of Vian. Sol caught her in time but she is already blue in color and unconscious. He immediately runs out of the way. Luna is charging her light ball with more energy making it bigger and bigger. She waited for Sol to be in a safe distance before throwing it towards Kira. The bright light engulfs Kira. He didn't even try to escape. Cora's scream for her child echoed throughout the night. When the light subsides, Kira is lying unconscious on the ground. Cora and Luna immediately run toward him.

Ethan’s hand flew to my arm, sensing my instant panic. But a headlight appeared almost instantly, sitting atop an engine revving loudly cruising easily towards us, drawing closer. It pulled up in front of the curb where we stood, next to Ethan’s own motorcycle that lay dormant in it’s parking space. I exhaled, more startled than I cared to admit. Kira propped the kickstand and pulled off her helmet, shaking her silvery waves loose. She grinned, looking down at her brand new motorcycle. “Anyone need a ride?” **

Kira frowned. “Or that the friend she betrayed would have been raped by those same guys because the guys thought the two friends were both slut?” Kira cried, her body shaking as she reminisce on the day that put an end to their relationship. “You betrayed your friend?” The man asked, his brows furrowed together as she moved closer to her, his hand running down her back to console her. The man stared at her as tears slid out of her eyes and he opened his mouth to say something when they heard a loud crash from one of the rooms on the floor underneath them.

“Biggest one yet. Their CEO happens to be in town. I’ll go meet his assistant and sign everything today. You don’t even have to show up.” I smiled for the first time in weeks. “Be careful,” I told her. “And don’t mention me.” She promised. That afternoon, she walked into the hotel where the meeting was set. But when the man across the table looked up, he froze. His name was Ryan — Luca’s personal assistant. The moment Ryan saw Clara, he froze. He knew that face — if his memory served him right, she was Valeria’s closest friend. According to the investigation, the private jet that “crashed” three months ago hadn’t gone down because of bad weather or engine failure.

Kira doesn’t take the light often since she feels like their system is safe, however there are times that she switches with Kyla especially when she feels like she is starting to think of what has happened to her before. She always feels worried because she was not able to absorb all the bad memories from Kyla, and that is the main reason Kyla tends to hurt herself.

The fall ended with a bone‑shaking crash. Stone shattered. Dust billowed. Metal groaned beneath the weight of collapsing earth. For a long moment, Kiera couldn’t tell which way was up—whether she was lying on her back, her side, or floating through the suffocating dark again. Then pain returned. Sharp. Real. Anchoring. She sucked in a breath that wasn’t a scream only because she’d forgotten how to make one. The world around her settled—slowly, reluctantly. Bits of stone clattered down from somewhere high above, bouncing off wreckage and echoing like distant gunfire.

“You’re going to ruin everything.” “You already ruined everything!” Kira snarled, twisting in Tressa’s hold. “I don’t know what kind of sick plan this is, but I’m not letting you get away with it. You are my best friend but for that I can’t betray the kingdom that has protected me, I have to report this—” That was all Tressa needed to hear. Without hesitation, she brought her knee up sharply, slamming it into Kira’s stomach. Kira let out a strangled gasp, her body doubling over as the air was knocked from her lungs.